There were two bodies lying on the big bed in the bedroom, covering the boundless spring light. The two arms outside the quilt were strong and white to complement each other, and the pretty face that looked like a waterfall, which was particularly charming.

Looking at the beautiful scenery beside him, Zhao Mu couldn't help but move his index finger, and moved his body, approaching his fragrant body.

"No, no, can we sleep?" His slightly narrowed eyes opened and he said with a soft voice with a red face.

"Sleep? You are so comfortable, but I'm almost in a state of suffocation, so how can I sleep?" Zhao Mu said with a bitter face.

Looking at Zhao Mu's frustrated look, Zhang Ling burst out laughing, and said coquettishly with a red face: "You also said that it's all about you who touched your own hands and feet, what does it have to do with me?"

"Why has nothing to do with you? You look so attractive that people can't control them at all, okay?" Zhao Mu said with his eyes wide open.

There was a smug smile on his face, but Zhang Ling refused to admit it, "No matter what, it's your fault anyway, I didn't let you touch it."

"Lingling, do you have the heart to make me feel uncomfortable like this? Look, it's really about to explode."

"Don't move, you bad guy." Zhao Mu's waist moved slightly, and Zhang Ling reached out and grabbed a bad guy who had been leaning on his waist and leaning his head.

"Hiss" Zhao Mu took a breath of air conditioning, and the expression on his face suddenly became very exciting.

"Hmph, I'm full of bad thoughts, so I ignore you." Zhang Ling said coquettishly.

"Don't, don't let go, don't move." Zhao Mu growled.

"No, let it go. You bad guy, don't have any bad thoughts on me, sleep well, don't do anything beastly to me."

"Girl, are you testing whether I want to be a beast or not." Zhao Mu's expression suddenly became dangerous.

"Hmph, if you do something bad to me, you will be a beast and sleep." Zhang Ling leaned his body in Zhao Mu's arms and acted as if he was about to rest.

The stimulation in the waist was always testing his nerves, and Zhang Ling's slight movements, the two soft flesh that touched his chest, added fuel to the fire, completely igniting the gunpowder barrel in Zhao Mu's heart.

With a low growl, Zhao Mu could no longer bear it. Just beasts are beasts. It would rather be beasts than beasts.

With a handful of hugging Wen Xiang's beautiful body, Zhao Mu's body leaned down and used his hands and used his eighteen martial arts.

"Ah, no, you bad guy."

With a scream, Zhang Ling struggled, but he did not use any strength during the struggle, and it seemed that he wanted to refuse and welcome him.

"Yeah, no, no"

Zhao Mu, who had been completely detonated, was still willing to stop, and resolutely implemented the eight-character mantra that women said they didn't want, and used all the means to quickly attack the cities and villages, seizing the key points of the high ground.

"Yeah, no, bad guy"

He attacked the city and captured the village, and finally arrived at the last stronghold. Zhao Mu was already at the city and was waiting for an order to break through the last city.

"Ye Daigua, turn off the lights"

Zhang Ling's stupid word became the order to launch the final attack. Zhao Mu's spear shook and rushed towards the city gate resolutely.

"No, why do you need to turn off the lights? Isn't this good?"

"ah"

"ah"

With a scream of pain and a refreshing hum, the spear encountered a firm obstacle from the city gate, but was penetrated by the powerful and heavy gun head.

With a scream of pain, Zhang Ling's tears of pain fell from her eyes. She opened her mouth and a mouthful of silver teeth bit Zhao Mu's shoulder.

Zhao Mu stopped his movements and noticed something from the tough obstacle he had just encountered.

He stopped his waist and gently kissed the tears on his pretty face. Zhao Mu used his gentle movements to relieve the beauty's pain.

"Daigua, I've left everything to you, you have to treat me well."

The eyes that saw tears in front of him made a huge sense of pride in Zhao Mu's heart.

"Don't worry, I will definitely be nice to you, I will be good to you all my life."

Hearing Zhao Mu's words, Zhang Ling's face suddenly had a beautiful and happy smile, and against the backdrop of her tears, she was extremely beautiful and charming.

The most beautiful love words are not that I love you, but that I will accompany you for the rest of my life.

Holding your hand and growing old with you is the most beautiful love words and the most precious promise.

With a happy smile, Zhang Ling looked at Zhao Mu calmly, and whispered softly, "Daegua", trembling with her eyelashes and slowly closed her eyes.

The word "Daigua" is exclusively the name Zhang Ling calls Zhao Mu, and it is also Zhang Ling's love words to Zhao Mu's beautifulness. It also sounds the clarion call for Zhao Mu to launch a new attack.

The bed is shaking gently, the red waves are chanting gently, and the endless spring light of the lotus arms and snake waist is on the verge of the endless spring.

The next morning, the strong habit made Zhao Mu wake up on time.

What I saw was Zhang Ling's rosy pretty face, whose face still had the crazy aftertaste of last night, and her body was wrapped in pink legs like octopus, which made Zhao Mu have no chance to escape.

The slight movement woke Zhang Ling in his arms. Although his body was still moving, his eyelashes could not escape Zhao Mu's eyes when they trembled.

"woke up?"

The eyes slowly opened, and the eyes were full of affection.

"Let's rest for a while, it's still early."

"Daigua." Zhang Ling didn't speak, but his talking eyes clearly told her what she wanted.

"Okay, I won't go to exercise anymore. Let's sleep with you."

Just now, he completely handed over himself to Zhao Mu, and Zhang Ling was endlessly attached to Zhao Mu. He didn't want Zhao Mu to leave his sight for a moment, and he wanted to merge with Zhao Mu.

"Yes." With a lazy and gentle moan, Zhang Ling rubbed his head against Zhao Mu's face and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

He went crazy for four or five hours a night and fell asleep at three or four o'clock in the morning. Zhang Ling, who had just passed through the pain of breaking the melon, could withstand Zhao Mu's endless battle, and fell asleep again within a moment.

Looking at Zhang Ling who was sleeping, Zhao Mu felt a lot of tenderness in his heart. From then on, the girl in his arms was the object of his life's protection, and he had made a vow to meet until old age.

When Zhang Ling woke up again, it was already noon.

Zhao Mu moved his body calmly. It was really uncomfortable to maintain one posture for six or seven hours in a row.

When he got up, Zhang Ling hummed with pain, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

"What's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable?"

A bright red appeared on his face, and Zhang Ling gave Zhao Mu a blank look, "It's not you, you are a bad guy, you're like a cow. This is the first time I don't know how to pity others."

Zhao Mu was stunned, then quickly understood and laughed.

"I'm still laughing, how can I go out like this?"

"No, we won't go out today. You can have a good rest at home."

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